Her yesterdays slipping away silentlyMidnight shadows beckon to herThe coolness of the rain on her chilled skinShall she wither and fall to the benumbed ground like the leaves of Autumn?Conjuring distant memories that seep into her internal darknessSlipping away on frozen wings leaving her alone and hungering for moreWill griefs bitter heartache consume her?Or will early summers sun speak to her of a new beginning?Gentle breezes sweeping it all awayLingering only long enough to remain a lasting gift of comfortHis touch is nothing more than an obscure memory nowThe endless longing increases without her acceptanceIs there nothing in this frozen world that belongs to her?Crying out into the blacknessShe becomes one with her own anguishAs it silently permeates into her very beingBegging to be released from the confinement of her fragmented heart